[Urban Adults] Peach Blossoms Everywhere (Complete) - 9

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Chapter 59 Mother and Aunt are a Family (02)
When Zhang Haitian saw that Wu Tianyu was different from ordinary women, she was very refreshing and he couldn't help but feel a great liking for her. Under such circumstances, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but smile slightly at Wu Tianyu: "Sister Wu, you don't need to apologize. I really admire you for taking care of your subordinates. You don't need to call me Young Master Zhang anymore. It sounds awkward to me. From now on, just call me Haitian. That sounds better to me." When Wu Tianyu saw that Zhang Haitian didn't have the slightest air of a young master and was so approachable, she couldn't help but feel a great liking for him.
Under these circumstances, Wu Tianyu patted Zhang Haitian's shoulder forcefully and said, "Okay, I'll call you Haitian from now on. I like your personality. If you ever need anything, just come to me, and I'll definitely help you." Zhang Haitian nodded, and Wu Tianyu turned around and took out a walkie-talkie: "Wang Bing, Liu Yi, you two come to my office for a moment. Someone is looking for you." After saying that, Wu Tianyu smiled slightly at Zhang Haitian: "They'll be here in two minutes. Have a seat, I'll get you a glass of water."
Zhang Haitian had originally planned to find out the location of the two security guards and then go find them himself, but for some reason, he felt exceptionally close to Wu Tianyu. So, after hearing Wu Tianyu's words, Zhang Haitian wanted to take this opportunity to spend more time with Wu Tianyu, so he nodded and sat down on the sofa. While Wu Tianyu was pouring him water, he secretly began to observe Wu Tianyu.
Because Wu Tianyu was pouring water for Zhang Haitian, her back was turned to him. From Zhang Haitian's position, he could see Wu Tianyu's entire body. Since Wu Tianyu was bent over, her trousers, which were already clinging to the sensitive areas of her body, clung even more tightly to her shapely, rounded figure, like a second skin, revealing their contours fully.
Zhang Haitian saw that Wu Tianyu's vital parts, tightly wrapped in her trousers, appeared so round and perky, while her buttocks were so beautifully shaped. The trousers tightly hugged Wu Tianyu's vital parts, yet those vital parts seemed unwilling to be restrained by the trousers, protruding outwards, making the vital parts stretch the trousers high. Almost without touching them, Zhang Haitian could feel the amazing elasticity and warmth emanating from Wu Tianyu's full and perky vital parts, which were tightly wrapped in the trousers.
Although Zhang Haitian had just spent a night with Liu Yuxian, the stunning scene before him still made him secretly swallow hard. His eyes were fixed on Wu Tianyu's full and firm body, tightly encased in her trousers, and he couldn't bear to look away. While Wu Tianyu's back was turned, he greedily admired her full and elastic body, tightly encased in her trousers. As he watched
, Zhang Haitian felt Wu Tianyu move, knowing she was about to pour the water. Only then did he reluctantly tear his eyes away from her full and firm body, pretending to be nonchalant, and began to casually observe Wu Tianyu's office.
Wu Tianyu had no idea that while she was pouring water, Zhang Haitian was taking advantage of her, groping her ample and firm buttocks, which were tightly encased in her trousers. After pouring the water, Wu Tianyu placed it on the coffee table in front of Zhang Haitian and sat down opposite him, saying, "Haitian, have some water."
Zhang Haitian nodded, his mind still replaying the sight of Wu Tianyu's buttocks, which had just stirred his heart, as he casually picked up the glass and took a sip. But immediately, like a startled rabbit, he spat out the water, spraying it all over his clothes and the coffee table. It turned out that Zhang Haitian was so engrossed in the beautiful sight he had just witnessed that he hadn't noticed the water was scalding hot.
Seeing Zhang Haitian's condition, Wu Tianyu immediately asked with concern, "Haitian, slow down, the water's hot! Are you alright?" Fortunately, the water wasn't too hot, and Zhang Haitian had spat it out in time, so it didn't cause him any harm. Zhang Haitian shook his head, picked up a napkin from the coffee table, wiped his mouth, and mumbled to Wu Tianyu, "Sister Wu, thank you for your concern, I'm fine."
Wu Tianyu nodded, and after seeing with her large, watery eyes that Zhang Haitian was indeed alright, she stood up, bent down, picked up a napkin from the flower table, and began wiping the coffee table, trying to clean up the water Zhang Haitian had sprayed on it. Zhang Haitian was wiping his mouth when he inadvertently looked up, and his eyes lit up. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian felt a surge of heat in his heart, and his nose almost bled from the stimulating scene before him.
It turned out that Wu Tianyu was standing opposite Zhang Haitian, bending over and wiping the coffee table. The collar of her white shirt, which was already slightly open, drooped down slightly due to gravity, creating a fist-sized gap between her chest and the collar. From Zhang Haitian's position, he could clearly see the boundless beauty of her chest beneath the tight white shirt. Seeing this wonderful sight, how could Zhang Haitian not feel his heart pounding?
Zhang Haitian saw that Wu Tianyu's skin was so white and alluring, and her full and firm breasts, now slightly drooping due to gravity, were tightly wrapped in her bra, exuding a faint, seductive aura. A delicate fragrance emanated from Wu Tianyu's body, making Zhang Haitian feel slightly parched. Wu Tianyu, unaware that her breasts were exposed before Zhang Haitian, was still wiping the coffee table. With the movement of her hands, her full and firm breasts, tightly wrapped in her bra, swayed slightly in front of Zhang Haitian.
The alluring scene caused Zhang Haitian's body to react instantly. He blushed deeply, and his hand, which had been wiping his face with a napkin, froze, captivated by the alluring sight of Wu Tianyu's breasts, tightly encased in her bra. Wu Tianyu, still wiping her face, suddenly
noticed Zhang Haitian's sudden stillness. Curious, she looked up, her large, watery eyes fixed on him. Seeing his expression, she asked with concern, "Haitian, what's wrong? Are you still in pain? Your face is so red."
Hearing Wu Tianyu's question, Zhang Haitian's heart skipped a beat. Fortunately, Wu Tianyu thought he was distracted by the pain and didn't notice him secretly admiring her full, firm breasts tightly encased in her bra. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian stammered, glossing over the question, but he dared not look at Wu Tianyu again, lest he succumb to the allure of her voluptuous figure and lose himself in her beauty. Just
then, a knock sounded at the door. Hearing the knock, Wu Tianyu smiled and said to Zhang Haitian, "Haitian, they're here. You can talk to them here. I have something to report to the old lady. Once you're done, don't wait for me. Go have some fun." She opened the door, letting Wang Bing and Liu Yi into the office. After giving them a few more instructions in a low voice, she picked up her notebook from her desk and left the office.
Wang Bing and Liu Yi walked up to Zhang Haitian, their expressions still somewhat unnatural. Clearly, they still remembered what happened in Zhang Qiuying's office yesterday. Seeing their expressions, Zhang Haitian smiled slightly: "Brothers, don't be so nervous. What's past is past, it's nothing. I just came to see you today to tell you that I've forgotten about it, so you don't need to worry about it. Come, sit down, standing is tiring." As he spoke, Zhang Haitian gestured to the sofa, indicating for them to sit down.
Upon hearing Zhang Haitian's words, Wang Bing and Liu Yi visibly breathed a sigh of relief. After exchanging a glance, they sat down opposite Zhang Haitian. One of them looked at Zhang Haitian, opened his mouth as if to say something, but Zhang Haitian clearly knew what he was going to say. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian waved his hand, saying, "Brothers, I know you want to apologize to me. We became friends through a fight. If you continue like this, then there's no point."
The man who wanted to speak nodded, "Alright, young master, we won't say anything if you don't want to. Anyway, we understand that you pleaded for us yesterday." "We know you're a good friend. If the young master needs anything, just let us know." The other man nodded in agreement. Zhang Haitian nodded as well: "Gentlemen, my name is Zhang Haitian. Don't bother with 'young master,' just call me Haitian. By the way, I don't know which of you is Wang Bing and which is Liu Yi."
Hearing this, the two men quickly introduced themselves. The taller one was Wang Bing, and the shorter one was Liu Yi. After they finished introducing themselves, Zhang Haitian said, "Gentlemen, I won't waste time with pleasantries today." "Let me be honest with you, I just want you to help me deal with someone. If you respect me, you can help me with this. If you don't, I won't make things difficult for you; just pretend this never happened. And there's one more thing: don't ask why I'm doing this."
Hearing Zhang Haitian's words, Wang Bing and Liu Yi exchanged a glance. Then, Wang Bing spoke up: "Haitian, as the old lady's grandson, you've been so friendly to us. If it weren't for your good words about us to Boss Zhang yesterday, we'd still be out looking for jobs today. So, we don't care what you're thinking, anyway..." "We're both committed to you. Just tell us what you need, and we'll do it if it's within our power. And if we don't do it right, we absolutely won't say you asked us to."
Hearing this, Zhang Haitian nodded in satisfaction. He then said to Wang Bing and Liu Yi, "Alright, you two, I'll consider you friends. What I need you to do is simple: teach someone a lesson." He then described Zhao Weijun's physical characteristics, workplace, and possible routes. Wang Bing and Liu Yi nodded repeatedly.
After Zhang Haitian finished speaking, Liu Yi said, "Haitian, from now on, this person has nothing to do with you anymore. This matter is between the two of us brothers. Don't worry, we will definitely handle this matter well." After saying that, Wang Bing, Liu Yi, and Zhang Haitian said goodbye and went back to discuss how to deal with Zhao Weijun, leaving Zhang Haitian alone in the office. Zhang Haitian originally wanted to sit there and wait for Wu Tianyu to return so he could be intimate with her again. However, he thought that firstly, he had been away from Zhang Qiuying and Lin Lanfang for too long, and the two might look for him; secondly, Zhang Haitian was young and immature, and how could he sit there and wait patiently? Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian went back to Zhang Qiuying's office.

Chapter 60 Mother and Aunt are a Family (03)
As soon as they arrived at Zhang Qiuying's office, they ran into Wu Tianyu coming out of Zhang Qiuying's office. When Wu Tianyu saw Zhang Haitian, his eyes lit up and he said to Zhang Haitian, "Haitian, you're done with your business. Go in quickly. Your aunt is looking for you everywhere." Zhang Haitian nodded and walked into Zhang Qiuying's office. When Zhang Qiuying saw Zhang Haitian, she couldn't help but smile.
In this situation, Zhang Qiuying said to Zhang Haitian, "Haitian, where have you been? I haven't seen you all morning." Zhang Haitian walked to Zhang Qiuying's side, affectionately hugged her neck, and breathed warm air into her ear before saying, "What's wrong, Auntie? You missed me after only a short while? Let me tell you, I'm not a child anymore. I can take care of myself, so don't worry. See, I'm back now."
Zhang Qiuying felt Zhang Haitian's warm, masculine breath brush against her delicate earlobe. Her pretty face flushed slightly, and after giving Zhang Haitian a sidelong glance, she said coquettishly, "Haitian, look at you, so unserious!" "Hey, this is the office! How can you treat your aunt like this?" Although Zhang Qiuying said this, she didn't seem to object at all to Zhang Haitian's intimate gesture of wrapping his arms around her neck.
A delicate fragrance emanated from Zhang Qiuying's body. Because of their intimate encounter in the office yesterday, although Zhang Haitian's male body hadn't actually penetrated her, Zhang Haitian felt a growing intimacy between them. So, after hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but greedily sniff her neck before saying, "Aunt, what's wrong? You're my own aunt. Does intimacy between a nephew and aunt have to be limited by time and place?"
Zhang Qiuying sighed, "Haitian, you little rascal, you've got me itching for a bite! If we weren't in the office, I'd really want to devour you, you virgin chicken!" Hearing this, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, "Auntie, I'm not a virgin chicken anymore. If you want to eat a virgin chicken, you've come to the wrong person." But although that's what Zhang Haitian thought, he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he asked Zhang Qiuying, "Auntie, how come Wu Tianyu is the manager of the security department?" Zhang
Qiuying rolled her eyes at Zhang Haitian, "Haitian, I really didn't realize you were so fickle at such a young age. Seeing a pretty girl, you immediately want to know everything. Let me tell you, your auntie is furious!" "Speaking of which," Zhang Qiuying smiled slightly, "it's nothing much. Wu Tianyu was originally a female special police officer. She once single-handedly apprehended three armed robbers. After retiring from the military, she was recruited into the Zhang Group. I saw that she was capable and had high qualities, so I promoted her to manager of the security department."
Upon hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, Zhang Haitian finally understood the whole story of how Wu Tianyu became the security manager. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but recall the moment he had secretly seen Wu Tianyu's ample and firm body, tightly encased in her trousers, while Wu Tianyu was pouring water in her office. Thinking of this, Zhang Haitian felt his body heat up, and a certain part of his body involuntarily reacted slightly.
Just then, Zhang Haitian inadvertently glanced down and caught a glimpse of Qiu Ying's snow-white skin peeking out from between the buttons of her white shirt. Though only a sliver of skin was exposed, it fueled Zhang Haitian's fantasies. Imagining Qiu Ying's full, firm breasts tightly encased in the white shirt, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but feel excited. In this state, he whispered in Qiu Ying's ear, "Auntie, do you know what Wu Tianyu is wearing today?" Qiu
Ying was slightly taken aback by the question. Although she didn't know why Zhang Haitian would ask her this, she still replied, "Yes, Tianyu is wearing a white shirt and off-white trousers. How come?" Seeing Qiu Ying's answer, Zhang Haitian felt a surge of joy. In this situation, he couldn't help but... Zhang Qiuying said, "Auntie, do you know, I just saw Wu Tianyu's private parts in her room, tightly wrapped in those milky-white trousers. I actually felt a kind of excitement. Moreover, I wanted to press my face against Wu Tianyu's full and firm private parts, tightly wrapped in those trousers. Tell me, isn't my thought very lewd?"
As Zhang Haitian spoke, he felt a faint fragrance emanating from Zhang Qiuying's cloud-like hair, mixing with the delicate scent emanating from her soft body, filling his nose and making him feel slightly aroused. Under these circumstances, seeing Zhang Qiuying's snow-white and delicate ear right next to his mouth, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but stick out his tongue and gently lick Zhang Qiuying's earlobe after finishing his words.
A tingling sensation shot from her earlobe to Zhang Qiuying's heart, causing her body to stir with excitement as if electrocuted. Hearing Zhang Haitian's words, Zhang Qiuying turned her head, glared at him, and said, "Haitian, you little lecher! You're so naughty! Daring to flirt with your aunt in the office during the day! Just wait and see how I deal with you!" Then, realizing she hadn't answered Zhang Haitian's question, she added, "Haitian, what you just said isn't a bad thing. Don't feel guilty. You know how opposites attract." "It's just human nature, nothing to be ashamed of. When you see a beautiful woman, you'll naturally feel a desire to get closer, that's normal. Besides, at your age, it's natural to be curious about women's bodies, that's a normal psychological phenomenon. Just guide her properly and make sure she doesn't do anything wrong, that's all. As for other things, you don't need to worry so much."
Hearing Zhang Qiuying say this, Zhang Haitian nodded and whispered in Zhang Qiuying's ear, "Auntie, I understand what you're saying. Like right now, I saw the skin of your breasts under the gap in your shirt, so I wanted to see what's tightly wrapped in your bra..." The full and firm shape of those peaks is just a result of a man's natural curiosity about a woman's body, so he doesn't have to worry about being scolded by his aunt, right? Aunt, is my understanding correct?

Chapter 61 Mother and Aunt are a family (04)
Zhang Qiuying didn't expect Zhang Haitian to use what he had just learned. After hearing Zhang Haitian say that, Zhang Qiuying's face turned red. Under this situation, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but lower her head to look at her high breasts. Upon seeing this, Zhang Qiuying's face turned red: "You stinky Haitian, you're going to die, you actually peeked at your aunt."
It turned out that when Zhang Qiuying lowered her head, she saw her breasts. The indecent part was that because Zhang Haitian was tightly holding her neck, the shirt that was already tightly wrapped around Zhang Qiuying's full and firm breasts was stretched even tighter by Zhang Haitian's hand, making the white shirt cling tightly to Zhang Qiuying's towering breasts. This made her already full and firm breasts even more prominent in front of Zhang Haitian's eyes. Because of the strong pull on the shirt, a small gap was revealed between the buttons, and through that gap, one could see the smooth, jade-like skin on Zhang Qiuying's full and firm breasts.
Because the white shirt was being pulled tightly, the style of the bra that was tightly wrapped around Qiu Ying's full and elastic breasts could be vaguely seen through it. The embroidered pattern on the bra was clearly imprinted on the shirt that was tightly wrapped around Qiu Ying's full and firm breasts, so that Zhang Haitian could easily take in the spring scenery on Qiu Ying's chest that would make any man's heart flutter.
Seeing her own chest, how could Zhang Qiuying not blush? But along with her blush, a strange feeling welled up in her heart. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but reach out and touch a certain part of Zhang Haitian's body before blushing and saying to him, "Haitian, you're so naughty! Look at you, you've actually had bad intentions towards your aunt! Your thing is so hard!"
Hearing Zhang Qiuying say this, Zhang Haitian couldn't resist anymore and gently kissed her delicate face. He said to her with a slight breathlessness, "Auntie, I'm so hot. Let's go inside." Zhang Haitian thought that as long as Zhang Qiuying followed him into the room, he could do whatever he wanted. But who knew that although Zhang Qiuying's face was flushed and she was aroused, she was unmoved by Zhang Haitian's words and sat there, motionless.
Seeing Qiu Ying's state, Zhang Haitian felt a surge of anxiety. In this situation, he tugged at Qiu Ying and said, "Auntie, what's wrong? Let's go inside. I have so much to tell you." In reality, Qiu Ying had nothing to say to him. His only purpose in saying this was to get her to obey him and go into the room to satisfy his desires. Even if he were to speak to her, it would be through a certain part of his body touching her lower mouth.
Zhang Qiuying pushed Zhang Haitian away and gestured for him to look at the clock on the wall. "Haitian, you little lecher, don't you know the time? It's almost midnight, and the old lady is in a good mood today and wants to host a banquet for everyone in the company. There's no time left. Haitian, be good, listen to me. Auntie knows you're upset. But it's really not possible now. When there's a chance, Auntie will definitely satisfy you, okay?" As she spoke, Zhang Qiuying's body almost went limp and she collapsed onto Zhang Haitian. Her slightly closed eyes, her slightly parted, crimson lips, and her slightly rapid breathing all showed that Zhang Qiuying was also trying her best to restrain herself.
Zhang Haitian looked up and saw that it was almost midnight. He knew that what Zhang Qiuying had said was true. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian had no choice but to suppress his desire and impulse. So, as if he was still not satisfied, Zhang Haitian reached out and touched the area between Zhang Qiuying's legs again. After feeling the warmth of her legs, he left her, took his hand out of her legs, and exaggeratedly smelled it before saying... "Auntie, you smell so good down there."
Zhang Qiuying felt Zhang Haitian's hand grope her private parts again, and her body trembled involuntarily. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying's beautiful eyes widened, and she wanted to say something to Zhang Haitian, but before she could speak, she saw Zhang Haitian put the hand that had touched her crossed legs to his nose. His exaggerated manner made Zhang Qiuying's heart tremble, and the liquid deep inside her body flowed out uncontrollably, soaking her shorts.
As the city lights began to twinkle, Zhao Weijun hummed a tune as he strolled down the street. Yesterday's events felt like he had struck gold, and he was smug about it. Although he hadn't yet acquired the house, Zhao Weijun was already secretly calculating its value and how long he could play mahjong with it. Even though he had lost a beautiful wife for this house, Zhao Weijun felt it was worth it, because for him now, money was more important than his life.
Right there, Zhao Weijun felt a fragrant breeze waft past him. The pleasant scent made his heart flutter slightly. He slowed his pace, searching for the source of the fragrance. Soon, he found it, and his eyes lit up. A girl of about seventeen or eighteen stood there, seemingly waiting for someone, but her beautiful eyes were intentionally or unintentionally fixed on him. Zhao Weijun noticed that
the girl was only wearing a vest and shorts, exposing most of her body, and her snow-white skin was now illuminated by the light bulb. Tempted by the sight of the girl's exposed, snow-white, incredibly elastic breasts, her firm, shapely thighs, and the full, supple parts of her body tightly encased in her shorts, along with her alluring eyes that seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally flirting with him, Zhao Weijun felt a surge of desire. Swallowing hard
, he approached the girl: "Miss, waiting for someone?" Seeing Zhao Weijun near, the girl's delicate face broke into a captivating smile: "Yes, brother, how did you know?" Seeing that charming smile and her attire, Zhao Weijun immediately knew that the girl was involved in one of China's oldest professions.

Chapter 62 Mother and Aunt are a Family (05)
Thinking of this, Zhao Weijun couldn't help but be tempted and greedily looked at the girl's two snow-white and charming peaks that were towering on her chest and the charming and deep cleavage between the two peaks. Then he smiled and said to the girl, "Beautiful lady, what's your name? Who are you waiting for?" When the girl heard Zhao Weijun ask her this, her soft body almost leaned against Zhao Weijun, and she gave a professional and charming smile: "Big brother, my name is Xiao Hong. I'm waiting for someone like you who has a fleeting relationship with me." "What a destined person!"
Hearing Xiao Hong say this, Zhao Weijun became even more certain of her profession. Feeling her soft, fragrant body slowly approaching him, and the alluring scent emanating from her arousing him, Zhao Weijun leered at the girl and said, "Alright, Xiao Hong, you know we're destined for each other, right? Okay, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll come over for a bit. By the way, what's the price?" Zhao Weijun was clearly very experienced in this line of work, so he expertly inquired about the price to avoid being scammed.
The girl smiled sweetly: "Big brother, fast food is two hundred, overnight is three hundred and fifty." Zhao Weijun thought the price was reasonable, and under these circumstances, his lust was aroused. He reached out his lecherous hand towards the girl's full and firm body, which was tightly encased in her shorts, and said, "Okay, it's settled then, lead the way."
Seeing Zhao Weijun's lecherous hand approaching, Xiao Hong giggled: "Big brother, what's the rush? We're on the street, I'll be embarrassed." As she spoke, Xiao Hong subtly twisted her body, dodging Zhao Weijun's hand that was about to touch her full and firm body, which was tightly encased in her shorts. Zhao Weijun missed his target but didn't seem to mind, following behind Xiao Hong, watching her... He thought to himself, "You little slut, seducing me now, but wait, I'll strip you naked and let you taste my power." As
he thought this, Zhao Weijun couldn't help but picture Xiao Hong pinning him down, moaning and writhing. A lustful glint flashed in his pig-like eyes. Under these circumstances, Zhao Weijun followed Xiao Hong to a room. Xiao Hong opened the door, turned on the light, and sat on the bed, looking at Zhao Weijun seductively. Zhao Weijun, already aroused by Xiao Hong's alluring figure on the way there, couldn't resist any longer. He pounced on her, trying to pin her down.
Who knew that when Xiao Hong saw Zhao Weijun pounce on her, she nimbly dodged, causing Zhao Weijun to miss his target. Xiao Hong's repeated teasing fueled Zhao Weijun's desire, and he became increasingly impatient. He frantically began to undress, saying to Xiao Hong, "Xiao Hong, my darling, come on, I'm going to have some fun today. Come on, my good darling, I can't hold back anymore." Before he could
finish speaking, the door was kicked open with a bang. Two men, one tall and one short, stood in the doorway, glaring at her menacingly. Xiao Hong saw them and stepped out, saying to one of them, "Brother, why did you take so long?" "Oh dear, if you had come any later, she would have bullied me!" The man called "Big Brother" chuckled. "Little sister, don't worry, I've been following you the whole time. I just want to see this kid's ugly side."
Zhao Weijun, who was in the middle of a great time, felt a chill when the two men suddenly kicked open the door. He thought he had encountered the legendary robbers and froze. After hearing Xiao Hong and Big Brother's conversation, Zhao Weijun was even more convinced of his suspicions. Under these circumstances, Zhao Weijun turned pale, but he immediately made the right choice: he took all the money he had from his clothes and put it on the table in the room.
Then, Zhao Weijun looked pitifully at the two men, one tall and one short: "Brothers, all my money is here, it's all yours. As long as you don't hit me, I'll do whatever you say." Zhao Weijun's pitiful appearance now was completely different from how he treated Liu Yuxian yesterday. The tall man looked at Zhao Weijun and walked up to him: "Go to hell, I want your stinking money." Before he finished speaking, the tall man kicked Zhao Weijun in the stomach.
Zhao Weijun screamed, clutching his stomach and crouching down. Looking at the tall man, he pleaded, "Brother, I've given you all the money, what more do you want?" Hearing this, the tall man slapped Zhao Weijun again, knocking him dizzy. He said, "Kid, I didn't come here for the money. I came here specifically to teach you a lesson. Let me tell you, I've had my eye on you for a long time, and today I just want to beat you up."
Seeing the tall man attack, the short man wasn't going to back down. He rushed into the room and, without a word, kicked Zhao Weijun hard in the stomach. Zhao Weijun couldn't even scream anymore, only able to roll on the ground clutching his stomach. His eyes rolled back, clearly in excruciating pain. Seeing Zhao Weijun's condition, the tall man said to the short man, "Brother, look at this kid, he's so weak. What are we going to do? If we kill him, things will get complicated."
Hearing this, the short man sneered, "Big brother, we finally caught this kid today, and that guy said he wanted him dead. Let's just kill him right here and then mince him into a pulp, no one will know. What do you think? That way, we won't have him report us to the police later, saving us trouble." As he spoke, the short man suddenly pulled out a small knife, walked to Zhao Weijun's side, and thrust the knife towards Zhao Weijun's chest.
Seeing the short man's menacing gaze as he thrust a gleaming knife towards his chest, Zhao Weijun was filled with terror. His face contorted in fear, his mouth gaped open, but no sound came out. Then, a foul stench wafted through the air; in that life-or-death moment, Zhao Weijun had defecated and urinated. Seeing Zhao Weijun's state, Xiao Hong's delicate face twisted into a look of scorn.
Just as Zhao Weijun was about to be killed by the knife, the tall man, standing beside the short man, quickly intervened, diverting the knife's force. The knife grazed Zhao Weijun's chest, tearing a large gash in his clothing. Thanks to the tall man's intervention, the short man's blade only grazed his clothes, leaving Zhao Weijun's skin completely unharmed.
The short man turned around, looked at the tall man, and said fiercely, "Brother, why are you stopping me? If I just kill him cleanly, none of this will happen." The tall man nodded, "Brother, although we've been around the block, this is the first time we've ever killed someone. Let me think about it some more." Hearing this, the short man stamped his foot, "Brother, what are you hesitating for? If we don't kill him, he'll come after us. Are we going to become fugitives for this bastard?"
Zhao Weijun heard the short man insist on killing him, and the tall man seemed somewhat reluctant. Moreover, it seemed the short man was listening to the tall man. Under these circumstances... A glimmer of hope rose in Zhao Weijun's heart. He looked pitifully at the tall man and pleaded, "Brother, brother, you can't kill me! Do you know that murder is punishable by death? If you kill me, you'll all be shot!"
Hearing this, the short man kicked Zhao Weijun again, eliciting a pig-like scream from him. Then, the short man coldly said, "Shut up, kid. If you say another word, I'll kill you right now, you believe me?" Seeing the short man's expression, Zhao Weijun felt a chill and dared not speak again. But his eyes remained fixed on the tall man, revealing the desperate pleading of a dying man.
At this moment, Xiao Hong, covering her nose, walked into the room and said to the tall man, "Brother, I think it's not worth it for us to pay for this with our lives if we kill him. Why don't we let him go?" Zhao Weijun hadn't expected Xiao Hong to plead for him under these circumstances. A hint of joy flashed across his face. He looked at the tall man and nodded repeatedly, clearly agreeing with Xiao Hong's suggestion. He was just afraid that if he spoke up, the short man would kill him immediately, so he dared not utter a word.
Hearing Xiao Hong's words, the tall man hesitated, "Releasing him isn't impossible, but if that person finds out we let him go, he'll kill us. Wouldn't that be a loss for us?" Xiao Hong smiled slightly, "Brother, if we release him and let him leave the city, far away, then we can go back and report that we killed him. As long as he doesn't appear in or around this city, I think even if that person is incredibly powerful, he won't know we played this trick on him."
Hearing Xiao Hong's words, the short man became slightly impatient. Under these circumstances, he raised his knife and said to Xiao Hong and the tall man, "Brother, Xiao Hong, we can't do this. This time we released..." "If we get past this kid, and he doesn't leave, or only leaves the city but stays nearby, then we'll be exposed. We can't take that risk; killing him is the safest option."
As soon as he finished speaking, the short man's knife came down, once again aimed at Zhao Weijun's chest. In this life-or-death moment, Zhao Weijun suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Brothers, I'll leave! I'll leave right away! As long as you let me go, I'll leave this place immediately and won't stay in this city for another second. I have a friend in the Northeast; I'll go to him. I'll never come back." As soon as he said this, Zhao Weijun felt the short man's knife stop. Zhao Weijun felt his words had taken effect and couldn't help but feel a slight sense of relief, knowing that his life had been spared.
The shorter man stopped, but the knife remained pressed against Zhao Weijun's chest. He turned to the taller man, waiting for his instructions. The taller man considered for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, let's do it this way. Stay far away and don't come back." Xiao Hong added, "Big brother, we can't let him go so easily. Otherwise, if he goes back on his word or reports us to the police, we'll be in big trouble. I think we should make him sign a statement saying he owes us." "One million RMB. He voluntarily went to Northeast China to escape his debts. If he dares to come to the police station and ask us for help, we'll make him pay back the money he owes us."
Hearing Xiao Hong's words, the tall man nodded. After looking at Zhao Weijun, he asked him in a deep voice, "Kid, what do you think of this?" Zhao Weijun had thought he was doomed, but unexpectedly, he had escaped with his life. How could he refuse the tall man's request? Watching
Zhao Weijun leave in a sorry state, the three of them burst into laughter, and Xiao Hong laughed so hard that tears almost streamed down her face. Even after arriving in Northeast China, Zhao Weijun still couldn't understand how he had offended any underworld figures, to the point that they wanted him dead.
That evening, Zhang Haitian returned home and sat in his room. All he could think about was what he'd seen at the security office: Wu Tianyu's shapely, elastic body, tightly encased in her milky-white trousers, and the scene of Zhang Qiuying's intimate encounter with him in the office. These thoughts made Zhang Haitian increasingly agitated, and under these circumstances, he even made mistakes on several math problems.

(Chapter 63: Mother and Aunt, a Family (06))
Originally, Zhang Haitian didn't want to continue, but the thought that if he didn't finish the homework Lin Lanfang assigned, his wish to go to Zhang's Group again tomorrow would be dashed, forced him to grit his teeth and start doing the homework. After a while, Zhang Haitian's brows furrowed. It turned out that Zhang Haitian had encountered a difficult problem. Normally, this problem wouldn't have stumped Zhang Haitian, but today he had something on his mind, so he couldn't solve it no matter what.
After much thought, Zhang Haitian still couldn't figure out how to solve the problem, so he simply took the question to Lin Lanfang. Arriving at Lin Lanfang's door, Zhang Haitian knocked. Lin Lanfang opened the door and, seeing Zhang Haitian standing there, asked, "Haitian, what's wrong?" Zhang Haitian said shyly to Lin Lanfang, "Mom, there's a difficult problem I can't solve. Can you take a look?" Lin Lanfang had been busy at the company all day, entertaining clients and getting familiar with the environment; she was already exhausted, her back aching. Hearing Zhang Haitian's words, Lin Lanfang said to him, "Haitian, be good, Mom is tired..." "Go find your aunt after you die. She'll tell you what to do."
Hearing Lin Lanfang tell him to go find her aunt, Zhang Haitian felt a slight smirk. He had been distracted and unable to act because he had been thinking of Zhang Qiuying's full, firm breasts and graceful figure, tightly encased in her blouse. Now, Lin Lanfang's suggestion to go find Zhang Qiuying was creating an opportunity for him to be with her. Thinking this, Zhang Haitian agreed and left Lin Lanfang's room, arriving at the door of Zhang Qiuying's room.
He knocked on the door, but there was no response from Zhang Qiuying's room. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian assumed that Zhang Qiuying was not there, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed. But there was nothing he could do if she wasn't there, so he turned around to go back to his own room. However, as soon as he turned around, he heard Zhang Qiuying's door open slightly. Zhang Haitian's heart skipped a beat. He turned around and saw Zhang Qiuying standing prettily in the doorway of her room.
Zhang Qiuying was only wearing a white nightgown, her graceful body partially revealed. Her delicate face was flushed, and her long, flowing hair was still damp, indicating she had just taken a shower. Seeing Qiuying's alluring appearance, Zhang Haitian's heart skipped a beat. His eyes were fixed on Qiuying's breasts, which stood proudly erect beneath the sheer white nightgown, and he couldn't bear to look away from them for even a moment.
Zhang Qiuying hadn't expected Zhang Haitian to knock on her door at this hour. Seeing his eyes fixed on her breasts, her pretty face flushed even more. Clearing her throat, she said to Zhang Haitian, "Haitian, what brings you here so late?" As she spoke, she intentionally or unintentionally lifted her already high breasts, tightly encased in her pajamas, making them even more prominent in Zhang Haitian's eyes.
Hearing his aunt ask him a question, Zhang Haitian realized he had been daydreaming. Embarrassed, he shifted his gaze from Zhang Qiuying's full, firm breasts, which were tightly encased in her pajamas, to her delicate, fair face. He said to her, "Auntie, I don't know how to do this. I went to ask Mom, but she said she was tired and asked me to come and ask you." With that, Zhang Haitian tossed his homework book aside.
Hearing Zhang Haitian's words, Zhang Qiuying smiled slightly, "Haitian, I see. Okay, come in, let your aunt take a look." With that, Zhang Qiuying leaned against the door, intending to let Zhang Haitian in. Hearing this, Zhang Haitian nodded and tried to enter Zhang Qiuying's room. However, as he approached Zhang Qiuying, he was immediately struck by the unique fragrance of a mature woman emanating from her, a blend of scents from her bath gel and her own body. This fragrance instantly invigorated him.
Recalling the oral sex Zhang Qiuying had given him yesterday afternoon in her office, and the intimate encounter they had shared this morning, Zhang Haitian's heart skipped a beat. Smelling the pleasant fragrance and feeling the warmth emanating from Zhang Qiuying's full, firm body, tightly wrapped in her pajamas, Zhang Haitian's lust was aroused. As he was about to walk past Zhang Qiuying, he suddenly reached out and gently touched the area between her crossed legs.
Zhang Qiuying never imagined that Zhang Haitian would be so bold as to make advances on her in her own home. Startled, her sexy cherry-like mouth involuntarily opened, about to cry out. At the same time, a strange sensation rose from between her crossed legs, a thrill that ignited a strange excitement within her. Under these circumstances, the cry of surprise that was about to escape her lips turned into a soft, seductive whisper: "Haitian, you little rascal."
Zhang Haitian reached out his hand... After gently touching the most important part of Zhang Qiuying's body, Zhang Haitian felt that the softest and most mysterious part of her body, where her legs were crossed, was so soft and warm. Moreover, based on his touch, Zhang Haitian felt that Zhang Qiuying was not wearing anything except her nightgown; she was completely naked. And now, hearing Zhang Qiuying's seductive moans, Zhang Haitian felt a surge of heat in his heart, and a certain part of his body involuntarily reacted.
Zhang Qiuying glanced outside and, finding the living room empty, went into her room, closing the door behind her. Inside, she saw Zhang Haitian already seated on the sofa, watching her. Seeing his expression, Zhang Qiuying's heart skipped a beat. Without hesitation, she moved closer to him and said, "Haitian, look, which question don't you know how to answer? Tell your aunt." As she spoke, she placed her slender hand on the coffee table. Seeing the question Zhang Haitian had chosen, he skillfully opened his book, pointed to a spot, and said… "Auntie, this is the question that stumped me, so I came to you."

Chapter 64 Mother and Aunt are a family (07)
Zhang Qiuying lowered her head, wanting to see what kind of question could stump He Haitian, but because the distance was too far, Zhang Qiuying could not see very clearly. Under such circumstances, in order to see the question on Zhang Haitian's book more clearly, Zhang Qiuying moved her body and bent down to look at Zhang Haitian's book. However, Zhang Qiuying did not expect that her actions would cause her full and firm breasts, which were hidden under her pajamas, to press slightly against Zhang Haitian's arm.
Since they were at home, Zhang Haitian was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt. When Zhang Qiuying's firm breasts, hidden beneath her pajamas, pressed against Zhang Haitian's arm, he immediately felt a warm, delicate, smooth, and elastic sensation wash over him, creating an indescribable feeling of comfort. Along with this comfort, he couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.
After Zhang Qiuying understood the question, she began to explain it to Zhang Haitian. However, Zhang Haitian's mind was completely absorbed by the feeling of Zhang Qiuying's full and firm breasts, tightly wrapped in her pajamas, pressed against his arm. He didn't hear a word of what Zhang Qiuying was saying. What Zhang Haitian was thinking was, "My God, Auntie's breasts, tightly wrapped in her pajamas, are so soft and elastic. What would it feel like to hold Auntie's little rabbits in my hands and touch them properly?"
"My aunt has sucked on my genitals before, and today in her office, she didn't seem to object to my intimate actions at all. In fact, she seemed quite pleased. If I were to actually hold her breasts in my hands, would she object?" Thinking this, Zhang Haitian's heart began to flutter. And because of this idea, the image of Zhang Qiuying's full and firm breasts appearing in his mind, being held in his hands and constantly changing shape, flashed through his mind. Thinking of this, Zhang Haitian's breathing became slightly heavy.
Zhang Qiuying was explaining a problem to Zhang Haitian when she glanced up and noticed his eyes darting around, his gaze unusual. Seeing this, she softly asked, "Haitian, what are you thinking about? Did you hear what your aunt said?" As soon as she said this, she realized that her full, firm breasts, tightly encased in her pajamas, were pressed against Zhang Haitian's arm. In that moment, she understood why he was so distracted.
Although her nephew was sitting next to her, Zhang Qiuying didn't seem to have much aversion to Zhang Haitian's thoughts. Instead, a strange feeling arose in her heart. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but open her big, watery eyes wide and look at Zhang Haitian, saying in a sweet voice, "Haitian, what are you thinking about, you little pervert?" Hearing Zhang Qiuying say this, Zhang Haitian realized that he had been a bit out of line. At this moment, Zhang Haitian's heart skipped a beat: "Auntie, I, I need to pee, I'm going to the toilet first."
At this point, Zhang Haitian disregarded Zhang Qiuying's alluring, watery eyes and stood up from beside her, hurriedly entering the restroom. Seeing Zhang Haitian's actions, a strange look flickered in Zhang Qiuying's beautiful eyes. She glanced at her watch; it was already past ten o'clock at night. Zhang Qiuying knew that no one would disturb her at this hour, and Lin Lanfang should also know that Zhang Haitian was in her room and shouldn't come. Thinking of this, Zhang Qiuying's expression hardened.
Zhang Haitian hurriedly entered the bathroom. Actually, he didn't need to urinate at all. He had just been distracted and Zhang Qiuying had seen him. Feeling guilty, he made up this excuse to escape from Zhang Qiuying's side and catch his breath. After entering the bathroom, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but let out a soft sigh of relief. As soon as he relaxed, he couldn't help but recall the sensual feeling of Zhang Qiuying's full and firm breasts, tightly wrapped in her pajamas, pressing against his hands.
As the sensual sensations echoed in his mind, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but glance at Zhang Qiuying's bathroom. Although he had been at the Zhang family's house for two or three days, this was his first time entering Zhang Qiuying's bathroom. So, once inside, Zhang Haitian couldn't resist his curiosity and began to examine the bathroom. He saw various pieces of Zhang Qiuying's underwear hanging in the bathroom, and the boldness and avant-garde nature of these clothes made him feel somewhat agitated.
The colorful little pieces of fabric made Zhang Haitian's mind wander. While looking at Zhang Qiuying's intimate clothing, which aroused his blood, Zhang Haitian imagined the alluring look of Zhang Qiuying standing in front of him wearing these clothes. Thinking of this, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but reach out and slowly grab the intimate clothing hanging in the bathroom, which was silently tempting him. Zhang Haitian wanted to grab those intimate clothes in his hands and play with them.

Chapter 65 of the main text: Mother and Aunt's family in spring (08)
Just then, Zhang Qiuying's clear voice came from the room: "Haitian, what are you doing in the bathroom? Why have you been gone for so long? Going to the toilet doesn't seem to take that long." The clear voice entered Zhang Haitian's ears, which made Zhang Haitian, who was immersed in his fantasy, slightly startled. Under this situation, Zhang Haitian knew that if he did not go out, it would definitely arouse Zhang Qiuying's suspicion. Thinking of this, Zhang Haitian had no choice but to control his inner impulse and reluctantly withdrew his hand. After greedily admiring Zhang Qiuying's colorful underwear hanging in the bathroom one last time, Zhang Haitian calmed down, walked out of the bathroom, and came to Zhang Qiuying's room.
As Zhang Haitian entered Zhang Qiuying's room, his breath hitched slightly. His eyes, fixed on Zhang Qiuying, became infatuated. Zhang Qiuying was already lying on the bed, languidly reclining. Her beautiful body was faintly visible under the light, and her nightgown had somehow slipped up to her thighs, revealing her two snow-white, full legs laid side-by-side on the bed. She looked incredibly alluring.
Seeing this, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but swallow hard, a fire burning within him, making him feel restless. After Zhang Haitian left the bathroom, Zhang Qiuying gave him a seductive smile. Then, she made a move that would make any man's heart race: she tilted her head back, making her full, firm breasts, tightly wrapped in her nightgown, even more prominent. Only then did she speak softly to Zhang Haitian, who stood there slightly bewildered, "Haitian, Auntie is tired too." "It's been a long day, my whole body is sore. Come and give your aunt a massage."
Those fiery lips, those high, firm breasts, those snow-white thighs, that slender waist—before Zhang Haitian, they formed an extremely alluring picture. Zhang Qiuying already possessed an angelic face and a devilish figure, and now, lying on the bed, exuding a captivating charm, any man who saw her would inevitably feel a criminal urge. Zhang Haitian was also a man, though young, but a normal man. Upon seeing Zhang Qiuying's appearance, Zhang Haitian's large penis instantly hardened, straining his pants.
Upon hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, Zhang Haitian could no longer restrain himself. Under these circumstances, his body seemed to be summoned by an invisible force, his eyes sparkling with infatuation. He moved step by step towards Zhang Qiuying. Seeing Zhang Haitian's appearance, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but smile sweetly: "Haitian, Auntie's back is killing me, come here and give Auntie a massage." As she spoke, Zhang Qiuying turned over, revealing her beautiful back and her full, elastic buttocks, tightly wrapped in her pajamas, to Zhang Haitian.
Zhang Haitian swallowed hard, his eyes greedily fixed on Zhang Qiuying's full, firm buttocks, tightly encased in her pajamas. He asked her, "Auntie, do you really want me to massage you?" The shape of her buttocks was so beautiful, so alluring, that Zhang Haitian momentarily doubted the reality of his situation. That's why he asked Zhang Qiuying, who was still clinging to the bed.
However, after asking that question, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but secretly regret it. Zhang Qiuying's big buttocks, wrapped in that nightgown, were simply too tempting. Any man who saw them would be tempted to reach out and touch them, to knead them, to feel their alluring elasticity and amazing warmth. Zhang Haitian felt the same way. But after asking that question, he was afraid that Zhang Qiuying would change her mind, and then his desire to get close to Zhang Qiuying's full and firm buttocks, tightly wrapped in that nightgown, would be dashed.
Thinking of this, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but become impatient. Under these circumstances, he felt his blood rushing to his head and couldn't care less about anything else. He climbed onto Zhang Qiuying's large bed and reached out to press down on her body. In his haste, Zhang Haitian didn't see clearly, and his hands suddenly reached onto Zhang Qiuying's full and firm buttocks, which were tightly wrapped in her nightgown, and began to grope and press there.
The alluring elasticity and warmth emanating from Zhang Qiuying's large buttocks, tightly wrapped in her pajamas, stirred a surge of desire within Zhang Haitian. Zhang Qiuying also felt Zhang Haitian's large hands groping her buttocks, giving her a strange sensation. Although Zhang Haitian's actions seemed slightly awkward, it was precisely this feeling that further stimulated Zhang Qiuying. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but twist her body while saying to Zhang Haitian with a slightly hurried tone, "Haitian, you little devil, Auntie asked you to massage my back. Put your hands..." "Where did you put it?"
Although Zhang Qiuying said this, her swaying waist and legs made it seem as if she was using her mature, feminine body to respond to Zhang Haitian's actions. Zhang Haitian could, of course, sense from Zhang Qiuying's body language that she didn't genuinely want him to give her a massage. So, after hearing Zhang Qiuying's words, Zhang Haitian not only didn't remove his hands from Zhang Qiuying's big buttocks, but instead gripped them even harder, kneading her plump, round buttocks, which were tightly wrapped in her pajamas.
A wave of masculine heat emanated from Zhang Haitian's palm, seeping through the thin nightgown that tightly hugged Zhang Qiuying's round and elastic buttocks, landing on her delicate skin. The heat traveled from her skin to her heart, causing her heart to pound as if electrocuted. In this state, Zhang Qiuying involuntarily twisted her body, responding to Haitian's large hand on her skin, which was being tightly covered by the nightgown. While tightly caressing her large, round buttocks, she panted and said to Zhang Haitian, "Haitian, you little rascal, you, you actually dare to touch your aunt's big buttocks!"
The words emanating from Zhang Qiuying's sexy little mouth, so sweet and cloying, coupled with her gradually heating body, made Zhang Haitian even more excited. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian continued to caress Zhang Qiuying's full and elastic buttocks with his large hands, while lowering his head to greedily breathe in... After smelling the fragrance emanating from Zhang Qiuying's cloud-like hair, he said to her with a slight pant, "Auntie, you're so beautiful! Your body smells so good! I can feel how elastic and gentle your buttocks are, how they make my heart flutter! Auntie, I can't resist anymore, just let me touch them! Haitian's body is so swollen! Auntie, tell me, how can your buttocks be so captivating to me? Auntie, I just want to grab your buttocks like this, and with my big hands, squeeze them until they're red..." "Yes, Auntie, do you feel my happiness?"
Zhang Haitian felt that as he moved closer to Zhang Qiuying, the delicate fragrance emanating from her cloud-like hair, mixed with a faint scent of shampoo, kept wafting into his nose, making him increasingly aroused. Under these circumstances, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but bury his head deeply in Zhang Qiuying's cloud-like hair, rubbing his face against it, enjoying the smooth feeling.
Zhang Qiuying felt Zhang Haitian's large hands caressing her full, firm buttocks, which were tightly wrapped in her pajamas, while his head rubbed against her hair. The masculine energy emanating from Zhang Haitian permeated her sensitive, mature body, giving her an indescribable feeling of comfort. Under these circumstances, Zhang Qiuying involuntarily climbed onto the bed, writhing her body to meet his movements. Hai Tian teased his own body, letting out soft breaths as he said, "Hai Tian, you little rascal, Auntie's big butt. You've hurt it, but Auntie feels really good. Good Hai Tian, come on, a little harder, Auntie knows you can do it."
Hearing Zhang Qiuying say this, Hai Tian couldn't help but feel a little pleased. Under these circumstances, he kneaded Qiuying's full and firm buttocks, tightly wrapped in her pajamas, even harder, while kneading... Zhang Haitian, still panting, said to Zhang Qiuying, "Auntie, I don't know why, but whenever I see you, I want to hug you, grab your big breasts, kiss you, fuck you, make you wet under me. Auntie, am I very bad?"
Hearing Zhang Haitian's explicit words, Zhang Qiuying felt a surge of excitement. In this state, she instinctively reached out and propped herself up on the bed. After doing so, she said to Zhang Haitian, "Haitian, come..." "If you like your aunt's breasts, then feel them properly. I think my big breasts will enjoy my caresses." As she spoke, Zhang Qiuying couldn't help but twist her body, causing her full and firm breasts, tightly wrapped in her nightgown, to sway in front of her chest as she moved. At the same time, a hint of impatience appeared on Zhang Haitian's delicate face under his teasing.
Seeing that Zhang Qiuying's body was slowly softening and heating up under his teasing, and that her full and firm breasts, tightly wrapped in her nightgown, were rising beneath him, Zhang Haitian knew that he could easily reach out and grab those breasts to play with. Realizing this, Zhang Haitian could no longer restrain himself. He removed his hands from Zhang Qiuying's full and elastic buttocks, which were tightly wrapped in her nightgown, and instead reached for her breasts, grasping them through her clothes and playing with them.
Zhang Qiuying felt that her full and firm breasts, tightly wrapped in her top, were being grabbed and teased by Zhang Haitian. The stimulation of her sensitive areas aroused her even more, causing her to breathe heavily. A dazed expression appeared on her delicate face, and one of her hands, which had been supporting her body, was freed.
Freeing her hand, Zhang Qiuying instinctively reached over and placed it on Zhang Haitian's crotch, caressing his already rock-hard penis through his clothes. The hardness and heat of his penis made her moan uncontrollably, "Haitian, how did your penis get so big? Auntie, Auntie loves your penis so much! Later, if you, if you, if you insert, insert your penis into my little cunt, then, then, then Auntie will feel so good, won't she die?" "
Speaking of this, Zhang Qiuying seemed to see Zhang Haitian's hard and hot penis going in and out of her tender little vagina, and with each thrust, it would bring up her own juices. Thinking of this, a look of longing appeared in Zhang Qiuying's big, watery eyes. Her slender hand, which was resting on Zhang Haitian's crotch and caressing his penis through his clothes, changed from touching to grabbing, and she began to gently stroke it."
Zhang Haitian felt that Zhang Qiuying's breasts were so large and so elastic. With just a slight exertion of his hand, he could feel that Zhang Qiuying's full and firm breasts, tightly wrapped in her pajamas, were about to sink in a little. But as soon as he loosened his grip, he could feel that Zhang Qiuying's full and firm breasts, tightly wrapped in her pajamas, would immediately bounce back, keeping them firmly pressed against his fingers.
Under these circumstances, the warm, elastic feel of Zhang Qiuying's breasts remained firmly on Zhang Haitian's fingers, giving him an indescribable sense of pleasure. Sensing this, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but begin to knead Zhang Qiuying's full and firm breasts, which were tightly wrapped in her nightgown, so that Zhang Qiuying's breasts, which could be described as irresistibly alluring, kept changing shape in his hands.

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